Jane's P.O.V.
"Kurt!" I yelled. I couldn't find him in the cloud of smoke.
"Kurt!"
The building had collapsed from under us after chasing a bomb threat. I lost all contact with the team.
"Jane!" Zapata screamed.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah I'm fine. Where's Reade?"
"I'm not sure," I said. I needed to make contact with Reade and Kurt before any more of this building could fall on us. I found Zapata and a couple agents from the Beta team coming up from the rubble.
"We need to find Weller and Reade. Beta team and Zapata, you search for Reade. I'll look for Weller."
"You can't go looking for him on your own. This building is too unstable. Let's evacuate and wait for backup to come," exclaimed Zapata. "I know, Jane. But if they are gone, we can't risk our lives, too."
"I've already lost him once, I can't lose him again," I say, "Get everyone out of here safely."
I run through the broken building, screaming for Weller and Reade until I can't project my voice anymore.
"Jane! Jane!"
That was Kurt. I can recognize his voice anywhere.
"Kurt!" I yell, "Kurt! I hear you! Where are you?"
"Here," he said behind me. He was covered in dust, and he was holding Reade unconscious.
"We need paramedics. Fast." Kurt shouted.
I ran straight to him and hugged him fast and tight. "I thought I had lost you," I breathed.
"Now you know how it feels," he chuckled. I pulled away briskly. Only for a moment forgetting why I couldn't look at him.
"Okay," I said. "I'm going to, uh, get in the car. Make sure to see the paramedics. See ya back at the office, Kurt."
